Staying In

Sadly I missed Dr Trippy. Martin played the Irish Club in L/Spa and I was due to drive up. A forecast of weather and a covering of snow later, which is quite rare in Brissle, I bottled driving up into the midlands blizzards (my exaggeration). I sent a text to Flip, who went up for a birthday boogie, with encouraging Douglas Adams phrases. Missed a good bit of psychadelic funk-trance - or whatever they call it now ;)

Fire on, In for the night. Good call.